Bo awoke with a pleasurable ache in his pants, hos cock needing to be pleasured by whatever he saw first. He dashed out of his house, and before his eyes was a gorgeous man brimming with masculinity. Bo lept upon him, removing his trousers ay blinding speeds and showing the hardened member before the terrified male.

Bo looked upon the mans bewildered frightened face with a drooling mouth and eyes glistening like stars, he was drunk on lust. The man tried defending himself, but Bo was too powerful.. One strike from Bo and the man was knocked out. He awoke in a cold, wet basement, strapped to a metal bed with no mattress.

The entire room was hiddin in darkness, the only source of light was the hanging lantern that stood above the prisoner. Wet footsteps began to come to him slowly, as a figure began to creep into the light. It was Bo, in all of his naked glory. His disgusting dick stood long and proud, 13 inches in length and 5 inches thick. The cock head had a small fungus growing at the top, the piss sliy drooling with bacteria infested pre cum.

The helpless man begun to plead for mercy & begged for a way out, crying these words out, stuttering on everyone of them, “Please my name is Omari Pantin, I have money, much money I can give you if you let me go and I won’t tell anyone about this." His eyes bloodshot red and full of tears.

Bo simply gave a low snicker followed by a large grin, as he slowly started stroking his monstrous cock, “please go on, beg for me Omari”, the sick bastard was clearly enjoying every second of Omari’s pleads for mercy.

Omari then resorted to insults as he saw his captor stroke and enjoy his tears, he shouted out, “YOU TWISTED SICK FAGGOT”